What a strong shadow of battle!

This application has been superb. It is definitely a very long time to master this power. It has long been a deep understanding of it, and it is completely like an arm instructor.

Although Qinghong avoided the attack, he was still forced to retreat.

But Qinghong would not just let it go. He stepped forward again, and this time, the shadow of the battle burst out again. After Qinghong avoided it, he was not forced to retreat.

Faced with similar attacks, with Qinghong's ability, it was naturally impossible for him to be suppressed all the time. This time, he had already reacted and successfully stepped into the room.

This ancient room has not been opened for a long time.

The furnishings inside are simple.

And covered with dust.

It looks like there is no trace of life.

However, although no one lives, it does not mean no one is here.

Qinghong's eyes narrowed slightly. As the shadow of battle continued to impact, he was like a small boat in the torrent. Although he was drifting with the flow, he could always find a path and keep going upstream.

Of course, extremely powerful skills are needed. Qinghong's ability is reflected in such details, and he can indeed be proud of the world!

Immediately, Qinghong walked to a stone bed.

The stone bed was covered with gray and white, and was the most intense shadow of battle. As Qinghong approached, the shadow of battle suddenly became extremely fierce.

As another terrifying force condensed by the shadow of battle shook out, Qinghong flew backwards again. Obviously, after stepping into the room, the pressure he faced was even greater.

It's hard to support, but it's forced to retreat.

However, the light sword's characteristics still prevented him from being injured and avoided the attack.

"Is it okay?" Ying Yueyang asked.

Qinghong snorted, then said in a deep voice, "There is a stone bed inside, and there should be a person lying on the stone bed."

"Should?" Lin Chen frowned.

"Why don't you go?" Qinghong suddenly became angry.

These one or two were waiting outside and asked him to try it. At this moment, he was so embarrassed to speak too much.

"You have a good temper," Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

Qinghong's eyes trembled suddenly, and he could only take a deep breath and endure it.

"The stone bed was covered with gray and white, and I couldn't see it clearly. Whoever you have good eyesight, just go and see it." Qinghong held the sword, and he didn't plan to continue in.

It doesn't make much sense.

"Forget it", Lin Chen shook his head.

It seems that he still needs to do it himself.

Lin Chen stepped into the room.

The attack condensed by the Shadow of Battle suddenly came, but with Qinghong demonstrating in front, Lin Chen naturally had no difficulty in dealing with it.

Black shadows linger.

The impact was blocked directly by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen walked straight into the room like this, and the shadow of the battle roared, but it was difficult to pose much threat to him, so he resisted it.

There is indeed a stone bed in the room. Only when you get close to the stone bed can Lin Chen feel a lot of pressure, and the closer he gets, the stronger the suppression!

In a vague way, you can see a figure on the stone bed, like a person lying on it.

Is this person who is releasing these shadows of battle?

However, these forces do not seem to be released on their own initiative, but should be attacks issued independently to defend against outsiders.

Once Lin Chen gets closer, a more terrifying force will come out.

It's no different from what Qinghong said, of course, Lin Chen can get closer.

At that moment, Lin Chen shook his power, and many trump cards moved together. Under the transformation of the death mask, he did not reveal any of his own aura. Then, Lin Chen pressed down with one hand, and the black shadow wrapped around his fingertips, trying to directly break through the battle shadow covering the stone bed and lift the mysterious veil!

Hesitate!

Lin Chen felt the extremely violent impact, and the force almost penetrated his arms and crushed and tore his flesh and blood.

Then, a thud!

It was Lin Chen's huge force sweeping over and forcibly lifting the shadow of the battle.

And the next moment.

The two people outside the door saw a figure shooting out, and Lin Chen was also shocked, his qi and blood were swelling, and his mouth was slightly bleeding.

With Lin Chen's powerful body, he couldn't resist it, and the inner palace was hit.

"What exactly is on this stone bed?" Qinghong asked.

"The guy wearing a mask", Lin Chen snorted lightly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were staring at the room.

Then, he walked into the room again, obviously intending to try it once.

He wanted to see clearly about the mask.

"Let's go together", Yingyueyang spoke.

Qinghong shrugged and walked in.

After a few breaths, Yingyueyang and Qinghong flew backwards and smashed on the opposite wall like shells, collapsed into pieces of broken walls.

Immediately afterwards, another figure flew out.

However, he turned around and did not hit the wall, and stood firmly on the ground.

The first two are of course Yingyueyang and Qinghong.

However, although Lin Chen is more stable than them, he can't stay for long.

"It seems like I have seen a rough idea," Qinghong coughed a few times, shook his head, which was a little tingling, and slowly walked back.

"There are numbers on the mask, it's Qi." Yingyueyang's body was filled with blood, repairing his injuries.

He looked much more miserable than Qinghong. After all, he did not have the characteristics of a light sword, but he had Lucifer's countermeasure and his body of ancient gods.

So I just looked miserable, but I recovered faster than Qinghong.

"Seven, is it ranked seventh?" Lin Chen frowned. In fact, this number alone is enough to make people feel extremely scared.

After all, with Lin Chen and his team's temporary strength, they were extremely afraid of Shiba.

What's more, it's Seven?

Unless the number has nothing to do with combat power, this person is a bit too dangerous now!

"But it's actually different, right?" Ying Yueyang's eyes flashed, the blood flames on his body receded, and his injuries had recovered.

Lin Chen glanced at him and nodded, "It's indeed different from the Shiba Death Pillars."

Although they are all wearing masks and have numbers, there are still differences in the feeling that the guys on the stone platform and the masked Dead Men give people.

It's true that they are deadly.

However, this does not seem to be a dead spirit based on a mask and gathers endless battlefield death energy. It is more like having its own body, just wearing a mask.

There is no order between the body and the mask, but it is just pieced together.

"This place was originally a city in the God Realm. The city lord's mansion in power was a superior family. Could it be that this number seven itself was actually a superior god!" A thought flashed through Lin Chen's heart, and then aroused a terror.

Did the person standing behind this mask even count the gods?

What exactly is this trying to do!

Obviously, Ying Yueyang's eyes flashed, and he also thought of this layer.

He may not have studied much about the gods himself, but Lucifer found an opportunity to go to the divine land outside the heavens and returned with the Lord of Light.

My understanding of the gods has naturally increased a lot.

The general distribution of forces and hierarchy division have also been made.

Only Qinghong knew nothing. Of course, he didn't think too much. No matter what, he would just slash with one sword!

"A certain male god was directly transformed into a dead disciple?" Yingyueyang said.

"Not necessarily", Lin Chen said.

"This is part of the divine realm. What is the body that can appear here in the past? If it is not a god?" Ying Yueyang frowned. This should be a certain one.

"Uh, no, the shadow of the battle greatly interferes with perception, but you can't judge gender based on your physical characteristics," Lin Chen said.

Flat chest, flat chest must be a man?

Then what is Ye Ying?

“…”

Yingyueyang was a little speechless.
To be continued...